” “That’s if we succeed. A dark mass of wreckage, over which hung a slight mist of vapour, lay half in the ditch, half across the hedge, close under a tree from the trunk of which the bark had been torn and stripped. ‘It is in truth you?’ ‘Of course it is I. Mrs. ’ The pathetic sob which accompanied the last word had a signal effect on two of the company at least. I believe that the common report was that you and your sister had come to Paris to study painting. Outside the post-office stood a nohatted, blond young man in gray flannels, who was elaborately affixing a stamp to a letter. “Let me hasten,” she said, “to reassure you. Carefully abstaining from thrusting against each other, Ann Veronica and her father began an absurdly desperate struggle, the one to open the door, the other to keep it fastened.
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